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[Intro]
[Verse 1]
Five pints deep in the Golden Beam
Saying things we shouldn't be
Two Pints of Stella, I become a bag fiend
12 Richmond Mount, that's where I wanna be
[Pre-Chorus]
Finished in Fruity's now I'm meeting the hobbler
Going to Queen Shawarma, share a bag with Mustafa
Gravy and Chips, with a donner wrap please
Oh no, my stomach is not at ease
[Chorus]
I can feel the donner climbing my throat
I'm gonna chun, what a laddy bloke
Felix is here calling me a top cuh (top cuh)
But you what, tonight was a blur
[Verse 2]
Eight pints deep in Original Oak
Everyone here is a laddy bloke
Don't need no Stella, I'm just a bag fiend
12 Richmond Mount, that's where I wanna be
[Pre-Chorus]
Halfway on the Otley, now I'm going to Flames
Getting a Boneless Feast, Order #203 (yeh)
Don't forget the spicy wings
Suddenly, my chun alarm rings
[Chorus]
I can feel the boneless feast climbing my throat
I'm gonna chun, what a laddy bloke
Felix is here calling me a top cuh (top cuh)
But you know what, tonight was a blur (top cuh)
Oh, by this point I should know
Flames or Shawarma, my stomach will see torture
The basement toilet, I know what's coming
Hand on my mouth, I'm already running
[Chorus]
I can feel the donner climbing my throat
I'm gonna chun, what a laddy bloke
Felix is here calling me a top cuh (top cuh)
But you what, tonight was a blur